Seeing someone coming in, the dead head with a hateful expression among the stumps suddenly moved and swayed among the hands and feet, as if it wanted to rush out and eat Li Ying and the others.

As the head rotates, the hands and feet also stretch with the frequency of the head swinging from side to side. One thigh hangs from the cabinet and moves back and forth as if on a swing. There are also a few arms stuffed outside the cabinet. As the head swaggers, it seems

He is the dying man who is unable to struggle.

The severed limbs in the cabinet were stuffed to the brim like clothes, and their hands and feet were entangled and squeezed tightly. No matter how hard these severed limbs struggled, they could not escape from the cabinet without the support of their bodies.

The more so, the more resentful and angry the expression of the middle head becomes. How can these severed limbs that have been separated from the corpse be controlled by it!

I could only reluctantly let out a hoarse sound from my mouth.

Such a terrifying and weird scene was beyond the endurance limit of Li Ying and others. Li Ying let out a shocking scream and almost fainted to the ground. Deng Jiajin, with quick eyes and quick hands, hugged Li Ying and retreated tremblingly to the bloody place.

Next to the cabinet opposite the cabinet.

Perhaps because the anger in my heart had nowhere to vent, amidst the hoarse voice of the resentful head, the cabinets in the storage room began to rattle, as if someone was constantly pulling and closing drawers and kitchen doors.

Wu Xiaobin had been frightened for a long time. He stared blankly at the vicious head on the cupboard. Blood overflowed from the cupboard and dripped down his protruding hands and feet. The hands and feet moved restlessly, and the blood was scattered everywhere.

Everywhere.

A drop of blood fell on Wu Xiaobin's mouth. Wu Xiaobin subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it. The blood was hot and slightly sweet.

this!

How could this be new blood...

Wu Xiaobin kept trembling with his mouth open, unable to say a word.

Deng Jiajin, who pulled Li Ying back, was the first to recover from his fear and shouted in panic: "Quickly, let's go back to the warehouse!"

After saying that, he pulled Wu Xiaobin and Li Ying and rushed to the room leading to the warehouse. When passing by the corridor, Deng Jiajin saw through the half-open curtain that all kinds of evil spirits who had been sitting on the previous seats had stood up unsteadily and walked slowly in the corridor.

Slowly approaching them, through the layers of evil spirits, Deng Jiajin caught a glimpse of Wu Xiaobin's wife's gloomy face. There was no blood on her pale face, and her deep-set eye sockets had long turned black.

Human? Demon?

Or call her an evil spirit in human form!

A quick glance at Deng Jiajin made him feel cold from head to toe. He avoided Wu Xiaobin's wife's cold gaze, lowered his head and pulled Wu Xiaobin and Li Ying into the room. Wu Xiaobin tilted his neck and tried his best to look at his wife. The wife was so unfamiliar at this time. Although she was a little bit familiar before.

She is mean but not bad in nature. Now she is as cold as an emotionless corpse...

The three of them returned to the room leading to the warehouse again. Deng Jiajin quickly opened the hatch to cover Li Ying, and Wu Xiaobin entered the warehouse first.

Then he dove in on his own.

Wu Xiaobin's wife, who had fallen into madness in the cabin, vowed to fight the demon to the end. She stayed there for a while and slowly walked towards the tail cabin. When she walked to JK's side, she dropped the broken wine bottle in her hand and threw Deng Jiajin's hand away.

Picking up the ax thrown away by a man in panic.

The wine bottle that landed on the ground rolled around and touched JK's leg, and JK's whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Although his abdomen was injured, he did not die immediately. Instead, he kept covering the wound and hiding on the ground pretending to be dead. The wine bottle touched him, making him tremble unconsciously, exposing himself invisibly.

Wu Xiaobin's wife, who originally stepped over JK's body, suddenly stopped and turned around to see JK shaking on the ground. She turned around and walked back to JK with an ax in her hand.

JK, who was lying on the ground, saw a pair of black high-heeled shoes appearing in front of him. He couldn't help but look up and saw Wu Xiaobin's wife holding the ax high and threatening to drop it at any time.

She quickly opened her mouth to beg for mercy, but her words turned into a string of blood foam and flowed out of her mouth. In the eyes of Wu Xiaobin's wife, lying on the ground was an evil ghost with its whole body blackened and its face burned into charcoal, looking up at her!

Seeing the ferocious face of the evil spirit, Wu Xiaobin's wife had a trace of cruelty on her face.

"Ah~"

With a loud shout, he put away his ax and dropped it, blood spattered three feet straight towards the cabin roof, and the cabin roof was painted with a plum blossom tree.

JK's skull rolled along the aisle to the other side, stained with blood and unwilling to give up.

After hitting the bulkhead and coming to a stop, JK looked at Wu Xiaobin's wife resentfully and blinked. Maybe even to the end of his life, he would not understand why Wu Xiaobin's wife wanted to kill him!

If he knew that Wu Xiaobin's wife had the same motive for killing him as he did for killing Anji and Nana, I don't know what he would think.

The reincarnation of heaven, maybe this is retribution.

The executioner finally died under the instrument of torture he was most familiar with.

Chaos ran back to the warehouse, and Deng Jiajin and the other three breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. The three of them crowded together, breathing heavily. After a long time, Li Ying, who was kneeling on the ground, asked: "What should we do? Let's go out.

We will be killed. If we don’t get out, who will fly the plane..."

Wu Xiaobin smiled miserably and continued: "Well, you may be too optimistic. Maybe they will come down without us going up."

After bowing his head in silence for a while, Wu Xiaobin raised his head firmly and said again: "I want to save my wife and daughter! We have to find a way to go back!"

Deng Jiajin gasped and asked: "Then what should we do?"

Wu Xiaobin said sadly: "I don't know..."

Deng Jiajin and Wu Xiaobin looked at each other, and they both saw deep powerlessness in each other's eyes.

Wu Xiaobin took a deep breath as if he had made a very difficult decision. He opened and closed his mouth several times before he said: "I will go out in a while and I will be in front. If I die and become a ghost, I will seek revenge on them! For

You fight for your life!"

Li Ying stood up from the ground, walked to the two of them and looked at them desperately.

A sad atmosphere spread among the three of them, and Deng Jiajin smiled miserably.

"You're right, we can't win the battle while we're alive, but that won't happen if we become ghosts."

After the words fell, the three of them burst out laughing, and even the fear in their hearts was diluted a lot.

The three of them were laughing like crazy, as if they were back in their childhood, laughing heartlessly and heartlessly. There was no reason, no point of laughter, everyone just wanted to laugh.

Smiling, Li Ying's smile froze on her face, she pointed straight ahead and said: "Look..."

Wu Xiaobin and Deng Jiajin looked in the direction of Li Ying's finger. Three stewardess ghosts appeared behind them at some point and were walking towards them, one step deep and one shallow.
Chapter completed!